Dear Poet I would give you a happy theme

If it would make you happy and have a gleam

I have just read two more poems of yours

And to you I must, my mind implores

This man's mind must be warped beyond the norm

Please throw him back into the storm

Your poems spin around and around

Yet this ignorant man makes no sound

Please let me beat this man please, oh please

I will even use a block of cheese¹

This man will not catch you from your fall

Why would he even choose to hear your call?

Your poems are full of skill

And with me compassion it does fill

You talk of Circles and Squares

But about you, do you know he cares?

Poet you would be better off with me

And this man should be left at sea

I would fill your room with roses

While this foolish man he poses

Perhaps this man should be shot

And his body left to rot

Dear poet, do not weep

This fellow is a creep

Come here and you I will hug

Until you are as snug as a bug

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